In August 2010, I accidentally got knowledge of the serious and brutal devastation perpetrated by a furious race motocross, and as usual I sent the story to the media.
After that year I sent my records to the media, which were published regularly, that relate to the vigorous motor race was incredibly censored, and ignored by various agencies lame.
Finding degrading the ignoble and petty complaint, from January 5, 2011 I started posting my blissfully apocryphal thoughts on this blog, in spite of the many picturesque and glowing information portals.
After decades of absolute lethargic and do nothing, oddly enough after a few weeks of free reading of the post in question, it seems that all the various circus organizations and associations related to the picturesque mountain and motocross, have a freakish desire to write tearful and hilarious lyrics to the media to settle their heartfelt commitment to the defense of the mountain trails from the bike paths cross.
I do not think that all these bizarre associations have been struck on the road to Damascus, but I believe that the merits of the hustle and bustle is to be delivered exclusively to the online dissemination of news, and their amazing and child logorrhea is just a clumsy attempt to escape and reeling at being pilloried rightly accused.
Indeed, I hope that sending the link of the post Motocross, together with this, many institutions and personal friends, sent to continue, so that the sad truth is made public by those who previously criticized the cowardly only a few portals have published my writing, and in due time they will be recognized this courage.
For now I reserve the right to hold still kept secret the names of various information portals, public institutions, robed dignitaries, sports associations and even cardinals homemade consenting, responsible of this raunchy rubber wall is typically Italian, together with the take over in silence the name of the race with a list of all participants, de facto leaders of the brutalization of a beautiful and ancient mountain path farm.
personally I have noticed a few days ago that the dramatic devastation perpetrated by motocross, are still an intolerable affront to this beautiful valley in the Forest Zandobbio, and in consultation with the poor valligiano humiliated by race engines, I think would also be about time someone in the pleasure-province Orobica ask themselves came, sadly, assuming their responsibilities.
I promised the good man to keep quiet about details, and since I will have the same green light, I will, because the respect for his word, is the only action that distinguishes a person without noble rogues' gallery.
Bertana by Barbariga
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